Sadim

Sadim
 It seems I destroy what I have, what I've created
 Then could I wish what doesn't exist, doesn't exist... no more?
 It has never been perfect and never will be
 Disdainful death I come to demand you
 All the life you have stolen, every piece you have taken
 I want it now, I wish for it now
 You have chosen to be touched by these cold hands,
 Indeed
 Touched by misery, feel the doom while I embrace you
 I am king sadiM, blessed by infection
 Every thing and every being will be withered and soiled by me
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 While you turn your beauty to grimness
 I cum on your immaculate white skin
 As you lose your faith violently
 I have failed again
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 It seems I soil all I touch, all I've loved
 Then could I hate what doesn't exist, doesn't exist... no more?